“What are those things up there?” Arthur asked his father, pointing to the large geodesic domes strung between the buildings.
“I’ve no idea son,” Arthur’s father said. He looked around and saw man wearing a hard hat. “What are those things up there?” he asked, pointing to the globes.
The worker removed his hard hat and said, “Thems are pigeon traps. The people who live in these buildings complained about getting pooped on by all the pigeons, so now the pigeons fly into these things and get stuck inside. Problem solved.” Then he grinned, “For the people, not the pigeons.”
(100 words)
Written for this week’s 100 Word Wednesday prompt from Bikurgurl. Photo credit: Cyranny.
Cool take on the photo!
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Thanks, Cheryl.
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Anytime
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Ingenious idea.
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Yikes! I do think of them as flying rats, but to be trapped without escape? Yikes!
Thank you for always giving us a new perspective – I love it! 🖤
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